"Brother… sister…" Zhang Miao leaned on Zhang Wei's back and said things that made no sense. She was still thinking about Zhang Qin even at this moment.
"Miao Miao, say more things to me!" Zhang Wei sped up as he walked towards the clinic.
Zhang Miao gradually stopped talking and her voice became softer and softer. Zhang Wei could no longer hear what Zhang Miao was saying.
Zhang Wei was a little afraid and slowly put Zhang Miao down by the roadside.
"Miao Miao, open your eyes and look at your eldest brother. Look at me!" Zhang Wei's hand trembled as he stroked Zhang Miao's cheek.
He had never seen any of his younger siblings suffer such serious injuries. They did not look so bad even when they had flu or fever.
"I'm sleepy… Eldest brother…" Zhang Miao said softly.
